Yang Zhi sneered in his heart, how could he not know that this old man also had killing thoughts, but what does it matter?

Even if they make compromises, can these so-called high-level Yang family leaders still be able to see their mother and son fail? Since the result is the same, why can't they act arbitrarily and wave their knives quickly!

The two challengers in a row are all heading for Yang Zhi, among which Yang Zhiqiu is a level 22 cultivator, even if the crowd is dull at this moment, they also know that this waste may not be a real waste, but has their own real talent and learning.

Among the remaining fourteen challengers, there is only one level 21 martial artist left with the highest cultivation, and if there is anyone who is qualified to challenge Yang Zhi, there is no doubt that this person is this person.

However, when all the audience's eyes fell on this person's face, this person did not move, obviously not ready to step forward to do useless work.

Time passed slowly in this silence, and within a stick of incense, except for the short and fat young man at the beginning and Yang Zhiqiu at level 22, who challenged Yang Zhi, no one continued to stand up, and they didn't dare to challenge anyone other than Yang Zhi.

"Okay, the time for a stick of incense is up, and I announce that the final winners of this annual meeting are: Yang Zhi, Yang Yu, Yang Canglan, Yang Zhong, Yang Ya, Yang Yun, Yang Ke, Yang Lei, Yang Hai, Yang Miao.

The ten of you, in addition to the first place, the other nine people will receive a reward of five yuan stones, and the first place, not only can get ten yuan stones, an additional reward of a small return pill, but also will be personally received by the head of the family, rest a stick of incense below, after a stick of incense, the final winner of the first place will be determined by the ten of you. ”

After Yang Lili read out the rules of the finals, the ten seeded players were certainly excited, and those who were eliminated or other spectators looked at these ten people with envy.

Not to mention the final winner of the first place, there are nine people left, and the reward of those five yuan stones is enough for everyone's eyes.

"Damn, that waste is really shit luck, I didn't expect him to be in the top ten, why am I not so good?"

"Pull it down, do you really think that Yang Zhi is a waste? A waste can defeat Yang Zhiqiu, who is a level 22 cultivator?"

"Hehe, I'll just say it casually, but although there are two hits on that waste, the top ten players, each of them has good strength and has their own hole cards, brother, who do you think the final winner will be?"

"Who? Then you don't need to say? Of course it's Miss Yu, well, anyway, that's what I think, according to the order, the ranking should be Yang Yu, Yang Canglan, Yang Ya, Yang Zhong, Yang Yun, and the remaining four people, Yang Ke, Yang Lei, Yang Hai, and Yang Miao's strength is comparable, almost six to nine. ”

"Hey, you seem to have missed someone, that waste is not bad, why do you have to advance to the top five, right?"

"Can the dead still advance to the top five? Brother, you have no problem with your head, right? That waste finally fought Yang Canglan to the death, do you think he can stay alive? So this top ten will only become the top nine in the end!"

Everyone in the audience talked a lot, and evaluated the comprehensive strength of the last ten people, although they had their differences, but their opinions on Yang Zhi were surprisingly unanimous.

Yang Canglan, who is fighting at level 26 with level 17 cultivation, is simply unreasonable if he doesn't die.

The rest time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and Yang Lili came to the stage again: "The rest time has passed, and then the ranking match will be held, among the ten of you, I will directly assign it to five groups, two by two, the winner will stay, continue the next game, the loser will be eliminated, and so on, until the champion is born."

Next, I announce the members of each group of duels, Yang Zhong and Yang Ke, Yang Canglan and Yang Lei, Yang Ya and Yang Miao, Yang Yu and Yang Hai, Yang Zhi and Yang Yun!"

Yang Lili's distribution seems to be subjective, but in fact it implies a certain truth.

He fully considered his own strength, and then tried to arrange the strong and weak to play together, which seemed a little unfair, but it avoided the strong duel at the beginning to the greatest extent, and in the end, it left a situation where someone with poor strength picked up the leakage.

In fact, in this first round of the game, the difference between the strength of Yang Yu, Yang Canglan, Yang Ya and the opponent was too big, and the opponent directly admitted defeat and abstained.

Although Yang Zhong's opponent did not abstain, the strength of the two was also not at the same level, and he defeated Yang Ke very easily.

In this way, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the battle platform between Yang Yun and Yang Zhi.

The realm gap between the two of them is also very large, Yang Yun on one side is level 23, and Yang Zhi on the other side is only level 17, but no one thinks that Yang Zhi will abstain.

What everyone expects is which of the two is better, after all, no matter how arrogant Yang Zhi was before, his strongest opponent was only Yang Zhiqiu at level 22.

"Yang Zhi, like you, a man who forgets his ancestors and is cruel and murderous, I should have knocked you off the stage with my own hands, but before Yu'er's sister said, no one can hurt you and beat you, I will give Yu'er face, let you go for the time being, I admit defeat!"

As soon as the two of them stood on the stage, Yang Yun shouted, with a serious expression and a sonorous and powerful tone, it was easy to think that the reason why he gave up this competition was not because he was afraid of Yang Zhi, but because of Yang Yu.

"Heh, this kid is very good at pretending, and he is so shameless when he admits defeat!" Hearing this, Yang Zhi couldn't help but be happy, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "In this way, I still want to thank you?"

Yang Yun shuddered when he saw this smile, but now that countless eyes of the family were staring at him, he stubbornly said: "Thank you is not necessary, I said it, this is to give face to Sister Yu'er, I hope you will do it yourself." ”

"Get out!" Yang Zhi's expression changed suddenly.

"Hmm, what did you say?" Yang Yun was suddenly furious.

"I told you to get out, are you behind your ears?"

"Hmph, okay, Yang Zhi, you should thank Sister Yu'er, otherwise you will die today based on what you just said!"

Yang Yun looked at Yang Zhi angrily, as if he had really been wronged, and hurriedly put down a cruel sentence and walked towards the stage.

At the same time, the crowd below couldn't help but discuss: "This Yang Zhi is simply too arrogant, people spare his life, I don't know if I am grateful, I don't know what to do!"

"That is, Young Master Yun has a good temper and can bear it, if it were me, I would have given him a knife a long time ago, I don't believe that Miss Yu can really take me when the time comes!"

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When these discussions reached Yang Yun's ears, although this guy showed grievance and anger on his face, his heart blossomed: "Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi, play with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender, although Lao Tzu admits defeat now, who will think that I am inferior to you?"

However, at this time, Yang Zhi's voice sounded behind him again, "Come back!"

"Yang Zhi, I have spared your life, what else do you want?" Yang Zhi Huo Ran turned around, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

But he saw Yang Zhi staring at him meaningfully: "I said let you go, didn't you understand? It's out, not go!"